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3. Dinner at Sultan's

ZOYA'S POV

I was helping bhabhi and ammi in kitchen, i was in charge of making fruit salad. Cutting variety of fruits i was almost done with my work when the most annoying creature on this planet entered the kitchen. you guessed it right, My brother Faizaan Sultan!

He was tasting all the dishes one by one just like he always does as if he is a master Chef's judge or something

" Who prepared this fruit salad ammi? " despite of knowing i made it he still asked

" I prepared it! " I answered

" I knew it! " he says looking at the salad, he picks up a piece of a pineapple from the bowl " look how poorly this pineapple has been cut, this clearly shows that this improper work has been done by none other than Zoya Sultan! " he says maddening me

Grabbing the knife which was kept on the table i placed it on bhaijaan's throat " Bhabhi, do you like the idea of being a widow? " i sardonically asked bhabhi

" Kesi baatein kar rhi ho Zoya? " bhabhi chuckled lightly while preparing butter chicken
[ what are you talking about Zoya? ]

Ammi turned around to get some spices when she saw me placing the knife on bhaijaan's throat. Her eyes widened, she always takes our little fights so seriously

" Kya kar rhi ho Zoya?! Churi hatao bhai ke galey se! " she ordered
[ what are you doing Zoya?! put the knife away from your brother's throat ]

Listening ammi ordering bhai smirked " Chalo, shabhash! " i passed him a tight smile and discarded the knife off his throat

" One should always respect elders! " bhai taunted me, i held the knife's tip in front of his face " Before i slit off this annoying head off yours get out of the kitchen! " i warned him brandishing the knife

He laughed at my words " You can't even move a single hair of mine Zoya!" ' Slit off this annoying head of yours ' he imitated me and this was over my boiling point

" Achha? Esa hai? " i took tiny steps towards him
[ Is that so? ]

He runned and hide behind bhabhi's back " Kashaf! Apne shohar ki jaan bachao yaar! " bhabhi laughed at his words
[ Kashaf! Save your husband's life ]

I was trying to catch him but he was using bhabhi as his cover, looking at the chaos we were creating in the kitchen ammi snatched the knife from my hand

" Faizaan zara dekho to kon aagaya! " Abba's voice came from the living room

I slowly turned my head towards ammi acting all innocent " Faizaan! " she said indicating bhai to go to living room, bhai left teasing me with his irritating expressions and I responded back with the same

" Aur tum! " Ammi said looking towards me and I lowered my gaze " Go to your room and change your clothes " she ordered

" Par Ammi wo bhai- " i was trying to defend myself when she threw me a glare that made me left from the kitchen without uttering anything

I climbed the stairs upstairs to my room and opened the door only to find Zayn acting as Virat kohli again!

" Zayn i- " i was saying him to leave from my room so that i can change but he kept his index finger on his mouth and shushed

" My team needs 6 runs in one ball, please it's a delicate situation not right now Zoya api " he affirmed out while facing the plain wall with a bat in his right hand

He is the exact copy of his father!

He hits to an imaginary ball and then lifts his face at the ceiling, " ITS A SIX!! YESS WE WONN!! " he threw the bat from his bat and started running here and there with his mouth hung open and his fists tightly closed